Chapter 207 Krypton will not change his ways (35)

Author: Qi Ji

Chapter 207 Krypton will not change his ways (35)

"Little girl, you might as well guess what's in the fairy tale book?" Zhu Yan said in a gentle voice with a smile, his half-length black hair casually scattered on his shoulders, and the dim light reflected in his narrow and beautiful eyes.

Sui Ling was not afraid of dampening Zhu Yan's interest. She leaned against the wall with her eyes lowered, playing with the rose the young man had just given her, "Not interested."

Zhu Yan didn't care about Sui Ling's answer, lowered his head and kissed the corner of the little girl's lips gently, with a bewitching smile in his blue-grey eyes, "We'll find out later."

"But now, some ignorant people are here."

Sui Ling naturally felt those murderous intentions, but she obviously did not put them in her eyes. Instead, she responded gracefully to Zhu Yan's temptation. Her usually cold eyes were rarely stained with an unknown smile, "You have to help me."

Kill them?"

She has never seen Zhu Yan take action.

This is the dark web, so it's not okay to be completely white. She is undoubtedly harming him by not letting his hands be stained with blood.

Although this person's background is inherently dark, his strength can prevent him from being swallowed up by this smear.

"My pleasure, little girl." Zhu Yan lowered his eyes and chuckled, elegantly kissed the back of the girl's hand, and cast his gaze into the dark corner with a hint of danger.

"Don't get your clothes dirty." Sui Ling reminded him.

To be honest, she doesn't like the smell of blood very much.

"Of course." Those people can't dirty his clothes, they... don't have the strength yet.

Watching the young man leave, Sui Ling held the oil lamp he took from him and calmly continued to cast his gaze on the crowd. Some shabby fairy tale books were torn into three parts and fell into the hands of three different teams.

They were still fighting over each other, and it was a boring year, so I could only watch them to pass the time.

Unfortunately, luck is not very good, and it can also be affected when watching a movie. A person not far away was punched away and hit hard from Suiling.

Sui Ling didn't have the kindness to pick him up, so she calmly stepped aside and the man fell into the rose bush behind her, her life or death unknown.

He was still holding the fairy tale book in his arms. Sui Ling held the oil lamp in one hand and casually took it away from the unconscious man's arms.

The group of people saw that Sui Ling was just a little girl with no strength to restrain a chicken, and they immediately seemed determined to win.

Just when they were about to rush forward, they saw the girl slowly placing the fairy tale book on top of the oil lamp. The flames of the oil lamp screamed and she tried hard to wrap around the pages of the fairy tale book, which made people extremely nervous.

The little girl in front of them lazily relaxed a little, and the fairy tale book dropped. They squeezed the fairy tale book tightly when their hearts were in their throats.

She curled her lips and said in a casual and calm voice, "Everyone, please be careful."

She didn't pay much attention to the things in the fairy tale book, and looked at everyone's attitude with interest, as if she had finished having fun, and threw the fairy tale book away without paying much attention.

Everyone immediately rushed toward the fairy tale book like mad dogs.

Sui Ling was in a good mood and moved to another place.

[…] The actions of Sui Ling’s host just now looked like they were walking a monkey while walking a dog.

Gee, what a pervert.

Can't afford to offend.

Compared with Suiling, Zhuyan's side doesn't seem very gentle.

Several corpses fell not far away. The young man moved his wrists slowly and looked at the group of black-clothed men in front of him who were staring at him with vigilance. His breath was warm and casual, "We haven't seen each other for so many years, and I still can't do anything."

Familiar moves, familiar tone.

The men in black suddenly became frightened, and the invisible oppression was like grabbing their throats, making people frightened and suffocated.

He was the eldest young master back then!

The young man's lips were slightly curved, as gentle and harmless as ever, and his tone was casual and casual, "So what if I know, you can't stay here."

The specially made silver needle in his hand followed the young man's movements and struck at everyone. Because it was extremely subtle and hidden by the hazy night, even the afterimage could not be seen when it quickly broke through the air.

When the group of black-clothed men discovered it, it was too late to hide. The needle penetrated their eyebrows and they all fell to the ground. However, Zhu Yan did not leave just yet. The thin blade left his hand and stabbed towards the attic.

The sound of sharp objects piercing the body was heard. As the person fell to the ground, Zhu Yan slowly walked towards the attic.

Zhu Yan pulled out the thin blade, lowered his eyes and wiped the blood on the man's body. His cold eyebrows seemed to be stained with disgust, "It did dirty my knife."

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At 9:20, the first bell in the manor rang, and the mellow sound spread in the moonlight. The phone vibrated again, and Sui Ling lowered his eyes.

The second part of the story.

The count and the lady were very affectionate, at least in the eyes of outsiders.

In the second year of their marriage, the young lady gave birth to a son, the legitimate heir of the castle, a gentle and noble young master.

Majestic castle, I surrender to you.

May God have mercy and make the family glorious for generations to come.

This was the fourth time this week that the young master saw his father praying. He had an expressionless face, holding a black umbrella, and the gentle rain blurred his gentle features.

His mother walked up to him, her tone as gentle as ever, "There will be five classes later, don't let mother down."

The young master looked at his mother silently, and finally lowered his head silently and said softly "Yeah".

The second part of the story ends.

"Cluster Moon" shares the southwest loft clue.

As a message pops up, the phone receives two photos.

The first one is a diary that is old but cannot conceal its extravagance.

The second picture is an entry in the diary.

The handwriting is neat and elegant, probably written by a noble lady.

[This is a good season to go to sea. Every year at this time, my father will bring me new things from the other side of the coast.

This year is no exception. He is a gentle and elegant husband.

But it's such a shame, this is the worst gift I've received in eighteen years.

On my wedding day, my father customized a diamond crown for me, inlaid with 103 luxurious and sparkling diamonds. It was worthy of the status of a duchess, but it was also extremely heavy.

The count's castle looks just as I expected, solemn and solemn, with a sense of centuries of history and boundless oppression.

It's like a shackle.

The shackles of history.

The shackles that imprison me.

It seemed to be smiling at me because of its beauty.

Its unshakable and arrogant beauty.]

After reading the content, the young man just walked over to him.

Sui Ling raised her eyes to look at him for a few times. The corners of his lips were slightly curved, and the color of his lips was slightly dark. His dark jade-colored skin was fair, and the ends of his eyes were dyed a gentle red. They were clean and did not look like they had been touched at all.

But there is inevitably some blood smell on the body, the smell is very light and difficult to detect.

Sui Ling showed him her phone and said, "It's time for the next step."

Zhu Yan only glanced at the phone, not knowing whether to read the content or not. Instead, he asked a question that had nothing to do with the story, "What does the little girl think the designated person will do?"

"I don't know." Trouble.

Hearing this, Zhu Yan didn't say much. As if he just asked casually, he reached out to take the oil lamp from the girl's hand, held her hand, "Let's go to the next clue point."
Chapter completed!